Chapter 315: Guozijian's Mission

At the crossing of the Yellow River, the ice has completely melted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The Info ferry is in operation, and the merchants who come and go have put their wagons in order and pulled them up towards the huge wooden ferry.

Surin's Surin car naturally also boarded a ferry to cross the entire Yellow River.

"Shizi, these dragon blood and dragon scales should be kept. When you arrive in the capital, you can invite some doctors and Confucian scholars to make top-notch healing medicines. Or, it is also a very good material for making bunpo. ā€

Sitting on the boat, Ye Hongye, a scholar, began to count his harvest, and his harvest was really not small, five bottles of dragon blood, and more than a dozen dragon scales.

"No wonder the whole body of the dragon is full of treasures! These dragon blood and dragon scales must be very difficult to obtain on a normal day. But now that we have a whole dragon, that's another story. ā€

Su Lin smiled and said to the arrogant heart who was pressed in Su Lin's car, "I said Celestia, you said that if I put you in captivity. Just like we Terrans raise poultry and take your dragon blood, what do you think?"

"Shameless! Surin, kill if you want. My pride is the blood of the dragon clan, the eldest princess of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and I will never be insulted by you. I won't be a maid for you. ā€

Falling into such a field now, the proud heart is also full of regret. It was she who raised her and ran to the inland territory of the Terrans to spread wild. This is not the East China Sea, even if her father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, comes, she must be careful of being besieged by the demi-saints of the human race.

"Haha, don't worry, I'm not used to being served. I'm just interested in your dragon blood scales or something......"

Su Lin and Ye Hongye were talking and laughing on the boat, but they didn't notice that under the water below the ferry, a huge turtle shell was floating and following the ferry.

"Oh no! The eldest princess really fell into the hands of Surin, and the dragon ball was taken away by Surin. No, I must go back to the Dragon Palace immediately to report this matter to the Dragon King......"

After finding out the news, the seriously injured Prime Minister Guicheng, endured severe pain, and quickly rushed back to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea along the waterway of the Yellow River to report the news.

At this time, thousands of kilometers away in the summer city of Kyoto. In the Guozijian, there is not only a lifting class, but even a jinshi class, and these students of the Guozijian are gathered around the sacrificial wine hall of the Guozijian, watching the newly released task with great interest.

"......Surin? Do you mean that Su Lin, who has repeatedly written poems in the Kingdom of Wu, would such a task be issued in the sacrificial wine hall. As long as you complete this task, you can get up to 50 credits?"

"This task must have been promulgated by Naran Sacrificial Wine. I have long known that Su Lin and the Ran family have a feud, but I didn't expect that he would use the identity of the Guozi Supervisor to issue such a mission, to borrow a knife to kill people, and use our Guozi Prison students to prevent Su Lin from entering Beijing!"

"No matter what! This Su Lin is just a lifter, and if we go to the Jinshi class alone, we must be able to successfully prevent him from entering Beijing. As long as you set a test and compete with him, you can easily beat him, and these fifty credits are equivalent to the task of hunting a monster-level demon clan!"

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Guozijian is the highest school in Wu State, and is in charge of the top ten sacrificial wine teachers. The lowest of these top ten sacrificial wine teachers is also a diploma of a scholar from Hallym University, and some are even half-saints or Confucians. Under the sake teacher, there is a general teaching and teaching Mr. Siye.

In the Guozi Prison, he has almost the most complete resources of cultivation ideas in the Wu Kingdom. The countless books and ideas collected and even dozens of veins of thought can be entered into it for people to carefully understand the ideological principles in it. However, these resources are not available to all students of Guozijian and must be redeemed with credits.

And the sacrificial wine hall of the Guozijian is the place where the quest is issued to obtain credits. Each of the top 10 sacrificial wines has a certain right to issue corresponding credit tasks, and students can obtain credits by completing the tasks issued by the sacrificial wine. In addition, you can also earn credits for writing poems that can be included in the Sacred Texts. At the same time, students will automatically accumulate one credit every natural month when studying in Guozi Prison......

Similarly, Guozijian's punishment for students is also to deduct credits, once the credits are deducted, no matter what your identity and origin, you will be swept away by the sacrificial wine teacher.

Therefore, in the Guozijian, credits are an indispensable resource for students to cultivate. You can exchange credits for the opportunity to enter the vein of thought and cultivate, and you can also use credits to ask for the teachings and guidance of Confucians or even semi-saints, and you can even exchange them for some rare materials and healing pills......

In short, credits are useful, but they are very difficult to obtain. The difficulty of the tasks in the sacrificial wine hall has always been directly proportional to the number of credits.

But now, a fifty-credit mission has been issued, which is just to prevent Su Lin, who has a humanistic degree, from entering Beijing. This can't help but make the students in the jinshi class want to move.

"Su Ye, if I'm not mistaken, then Su Lin should be the son of your Su family, right? Now those Confucian scholars in the Jinshi class seem to want to take over this task and stop Su Lin from entering Beijing! What do you think?"

In the crowd, Tian Fu, a student who lifted people, asked Su Ye beside him.

"That's right, Su Lin is the thirteenth son of my Su Mansion. Now, he has become the son of my Su Mansion, and with those Confucian scholars in the Shi class, do you also want to stop Su Lin from entering Beijing? ā€

Su Ye was a student in the Guozi Supervisor Lifting Class, he looked at the students of the Jinshi class who were about to move, sneered, and said.

"Xiang Tian is jealous, he is a human, I heard that it seems that with the help of the ancestor of the Xiang family, he has been promoted to Jinshi recently! Su Lin can actually defeat him head-on when he was a child. Now that he is a human, I'm afraid...... It's really not something these jinshi can stop. ā€

Tian Fu smiled and said, "I'm afraid that if any of them really goes to stop Su Lin, they will definitely run into a head and bleed." ā€

"Of course, not anything else. Su Lin has the old lady's order in his hand, which is equivalent to a blow from the full strength of the demi-saint. These jinshi are beyond their means, do they really think that fifty credits are easy to get?"

After Su Ye finished speaking, he stopped talking. He walked briskly towards his own residence in the Guozi Prison, and then struggled to write a letter of holy power and passed it on.

At the same time, in the Taifu Mansion in the capital, Taifu Fangzhengxin had just received the news from his brother Fang Zhengye, and when Su Lin was at the crossing of the Yellow River, he once again showed his talent and wrote the poem "Yongliu" in Zhenguo, breaking the ice of thousands of years of cold. At the same time, the half-saint Su Zong took action, dug up the dragon ball of the dragon princess Proud Heart, and even punished Proud Heart for being a maid for Su Lin.

"Yun Cong! This Su Lin is really not simple! what do you think?"

After reading these news, Taifu Fangzhengxin couldn't help but sigh and said, "My clan brother Fang Zhengye, the head of the Guide Mansion, has a very high opinion of him! He is not only able to compose poems, but also has a very good understanding of thoughts! The thoughts in his poems are not formed and perceived by accident......

"Teacher, Su Lin's son is indeed not simple. Judging from his various performances, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a genius. ā€

Li Yuncong stood aside very respectfully and said cautiously.

"What about you, before Surin, you were the first day of my kingdom. Taifu Fangzheng smiled and said.

"The student is ashamed of himself, then Surin's talent should be far above the student. Students are not yet able to write poems about Zhenguo, but Na Surin can repeatedly create masterpieces of Zhenguo. In terms of the comprehension of the mind, it is also amazing. Non-student comparable......"

Li Yuncong was telling the truth, because he had already suffered a big loss from Su Lin. It's just that because of the flower demon Su on the other side, Li Yuncong tried his best to hide this in front of Taifu Fangzhengxin.

"Oh, even you say that? Yun Cong, the old man remembers that you have always been very proud and rarely admire the talents of others. But now that you have such a high regard for this Surin, it is better to ...... You use the Thunder Pool to set up an ambush on Surin's path to see if he can break through your Thunder Pool?" Tai Fu Fangzheng said in his heart, "It can be regarded as a contest between you and him!"

As soon as he heard this, Li Yuncong secretly said that it was not good, because his thunder pool had already been absorbed by Su Lin when he was already in Fengle County, and turned into a vivid thunder dragon.

"Teacher...... Student...... The student's thunder pool has ruined ......"

As a last resort, Li Yuncong could only tell the truth and said, "Actually, the student had already fought with Su Lin earlier, and it was the thunder pool ambush that was set up, but Su Lin could easily come out of the thunder pool, and destroy my thunder pool, and collect the dozens of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder." ā€

"What? Li Yuncong, you are a scholar of the Legalist University under my sect. I, the criminal department of the Wu Kingdom, you actually lost to Su Lin, a Confucian who is just a mere person? And you still have a Legalist holy relic like Lei Chi in your hands, how is this possible?"

Taifu Fangzheng, who was originally very calm, was immediately shocked when he heard this, and asked Li Yuncong in disbelief, "Then can you see clearly, what does Su Lin rely on? He is definitely full of treasures to be able to have such abilities and talents." It's as if you have a Legalist Thunder Pool, so you can advance by leaps and bounds. ā€

"Teacher, the students have not been able to find out clearly, that Su Lin's body, there seems to be a strange ideological power, and he can directly condense the holy word 'thunder', give birth to a thunder dragon, and devour my Nine Heavens God Thunder ......"

Li Yuncong deliberately concealed the Forgetful Water and Sansheng Stone, and only mentioned Su Lin's pinyin thoughts.